partial success
I wound up in Queen Anne on Friday, picking up some of Soren's prescriptions, and found a pleasant bar in lower Queen Anne, called Solo, which has vinho verde on the wine list. They also have deviled eggs and home made pickles, and large windows that face southeast, letting in lots of late afternoon light. A very pleasant place to while away an hour or two and write.
That makes three new places I've been in the past week, which is probably the maximum I'm willing to do. (Interestingly, I don't think of new restaurants while at conventions as separate new experiences: the whole thing -- travel to the con, the hotel, hotel restaurant/bar, other restaurants -- counts as one experience in my head. Hmmmm.)
Taxes are much easier done with family, and fresh bread.
That makes three new places I've been in the past week, which is probably the maximum I'm willing to do. (Interestingly, I don't think of new restaurants while at conventions as separate new experiences: the whole thing -- travel to the con, the hotel, hotel restaurant/bar, other restaurants -- counts as one experience in my head. Hmmmm.)
Taxes are much easier done with family, and fresh bread.